Same place

        Once again open blue skies awaken the softest
of cornflower blue. La how funny someone can be
right outside my door.

        Distances travelled are only steps away but
can seem a million miles away.

        Softly I stretch. Pulling myself up. Gaining a tiny
chuckle as I pull the curtains wider. Oh yes today
is another grand day.

      Another moment would have been called
sleeping in. Hmm. Here I sit in curiosity of those
around. Is anyone else wide awake already? Hmm.

    Never would I dare to go knocking on doors. Yet if
I could to my friends I would just be silly. No
changing that part of me. Nor the quirky me either.
Just a smile falls over lips.

   Dear friend if you are awake glance around. Inhale
the beauty of the early morning light. Dance your
one moment in the air. Hear the softness of birds
chirping and enjoy the peace inside a rushing morning
choas.

   Smile because if I am right you are probably
searching for more inspiration of circles as I was
earlier.

   Hehe. I smile. Same place. Maybe same time.
Different circumstance. So I wave since no voice can
be heard.